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About Madrid

This one time, heard ‘bout a whore — Mary Jane Kelly, Jack the Ripper’s last. Poor girl, ripped apart, 1888. Historians say she sang “A Violet from Mother’s Grave” before dyin’. Haunts me, man, that sweet voice, then — bam! — gone. Makes Mr. T wanna smash somethin’! Whores got stories, y’know, real shit. Not just “spread legs, get paid.”

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The parks? Oh, you’ll love them. Parque Solis is my favorite index point, a place to clear your head after those intense sessions. Sometimes I sit on a battered bench near the old fountain (yes, the one with chipped marble) and reflect on the fierce stories of the women who've walked my path. Their struggles echo the raw beauty of this city.

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